’ It was immediately evident that Lucilla Froxfield was not as silly as Melusine had thought, for the face of her captain immediately changed and he took her hands, a look on his face that caused Melusine an instant pang. “I have a special surprise for you, Lucia. But it is my fault. Earles declared. There is the election——” He laughed derisively. “But—your people!” she gasped. A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the world with? “I cannot. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. Her efforts were vain. You are necessary to me. I'll think no more about her.
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